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[Recommended pre-order: "The Comments Always Say This Immortal Lord is the Villain"] [Recommended pre-order: "No Discrimination Against Authors of Refreshing Novels"] — From the moment he could see the comments in the air, Kiyohara Jun, with his world-weary face, began to be mistaken for a member of the scriptwriting team. Attending the inauguration ceremony of the new leader of the Port Mafia: As a prospective executive, Kiyohara Jun couldn't help but watch the comments in the air to pass the time during the boring ceremony. Comments: [Judging from his expression, I guess Kiyohara Jun guessed that Mori-chan killed the old leader] [Kiyohara Jun, old scriptwriting team] Kiyohara Jun: What? The new leader killed the old leader??? Encountering a passerby wearing a fur hat: Kiyohara Jun, whose world-weary face was even more pronounced from working too much overtime, casually glanced at the comments: [Kiyohara Jun! Kiyohara Jun specifically looked at the demon!] [Scriptwriting team clash, Modo Modo!] Kiyohara Jun: What? This passerby is the demon??? Kiyohara Jun casually strolled into Poirot Cafe to grab lunch: He noticed Bourbon from the Black Organization working there and couldn't help but glance at him a few more times. The comments section was filled with: "[Touko's disguise—] [I knew Kiyohara Jun would figure it out] Kiyohara Jun: What? Bourbon is an undercover agent???" Faced with the subtle stares of the original script crew, Kiyohara Jun, forced into the script crew, tearfully exclaimed: "Damn these comments!!!" — (This is a promotional excerpt from a novel, "No Discrimination Against Authors of 'Power-Up' Novels," by Shinichiro Nozomi.) After transmigrating to another world, Shinichiro Nozomi felt everything about it was great, except it was too "peaceful." All the literary giants had abandoned their pens for martial arts, their masterpieces becoming their fighting abilities. Shinichiro Nozomi thought this wouldn't work. Writing masterpieces was difficult, but writing power-up novels was a piece of cake. If you can't beat them, join them! How can power-up novel authors not be considered literary giants?! Adhering to the principle of survival, Shinichiro Nozomi resolved to combine combat, support, and healing abilities. First, he needed to max out his combat skills. Shen Zhonglu Wang waved his hand, proclaiming, "All Realms, Starting with Obtaining a God-Level Ability System." Facing enemies, Shen Zhonglu Wang, holding the system, grinned crookedly, maxing out his combat attributes. A flurry of lightning strikes and wind blades turned skyscrapers into basins. Next, healing needed to be maxed out. Shen Zhonglu Wang typed on the keyboard, "Starting with a Broken Engagement, Picking Up a Medicine God Grandpa, Becoming a God in a Flash, Shocking the Entire Continent!" A companion was on the verge of death, Shen Zhonglu Wang pulled out a handful of black pills, and under horrified gazes, shoved them into the wounded's mouth, instantly reviving them with full health. Finally, support was also necessary. Shen Zhonglu Wang smiled wickedly, proclaiming, "Reborn in the Apocalypse: I Have a Portable Space." His subordinates retreated step by step, Shen Zhonglu Wang reached out, and a bunch of Gatling guns rained down. Not enough firepower? One wasn't enough, so he brought out two! Shen Zhonglu Wang: The hexagonal warrior is me, I am the hexagonal warrior. Later, one day, Shen Zhonglu Wang felt isolated and discriminated against. His best friend, Little Dwarf A: Haha, Lu Wang, you're overthinking it. Colleague Rabbit B: *cough cough*, I've never thought of that before. Passerby C sneers: Don't you think there's something wrong with your art style? Shen Zhonglu Wang is shocked. He and his best friend C are both two-dimensional characters, so where's the difference in art style? Passerby C chuckles: First of all, I'm a passerby, not a best friend. Secondly, don't you think there's something wrong with your ability? Shen Zhonglu Wang firmly shakes his head. Passerby C says expressionlessly: My "No Longer Human" and your "Rebirth in the Apocalypse: I Have a Portable Space" are the same style? Shen Zhonglu Wang nods firmly. Passerby C can't take it anymore: They're both healing abilities, but his is called "Please Don't Die," and yours is called "Starting with a Broken Engagement, Picking Up a Medicine God Grandpa, and Becoming a God in a Flash, Shocking the Entire Continent!" That's different enough! Shen Zhonglu Wang suddenly realizes: I understand! It's Dazai's "No Longer Human" that's the problem! Passerby C: ...Theme: Stay true to yourself and be the best version of yourself.

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Natural markings + natural transparency + complete sun breathing = Muzan's new father

(Not a time travel story, the protagonist does not know the plot)

Chiba Yang, whose everything was taken away by the demons, joined the Demon Slayer Corps at the invitation of the Flame Pillar and became the stepson of the Flame Pillar. From then on, all the demons ushered in their nightmare.

The protagonist is a descendant of the Jigoku clan. He looks very similar to Yoriichi. He comprehended the Breathing of the Sun on his own and created his own sword skills.

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A familiar, thin figure was standing at the doorway.

He wore a yellow and black square haori, and his long, deep red hair was unusually tied in a high ponytail.

He was holding a katana that he had never seen before.

That was the back view of his father, Tanjuro Kamado.

And facing Tanjuro face to face.

It was a man Tanjiro had never seen before, dressed in a black suit and wearing a small top hat.

Because Tanjiro fell in the snow, he couldn't see the expression on his father's face, who was turned away from him.

But he was able to see the other side.

—The man in the black suit, his red eyes revealing a look of horror.

That was an expression as if he had seen a ghost.

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